Faithful Until Death

I think this article can be immortalized. It is a beautiful writing that goes deep into my bones. The final twist is really shocking. There is not much writing but it has the soul-stirring feeling of life and death. There are other descriptions of the Gobi that also reminded me of the vicissitudes of history when I traveled to Dunhuang.

It was expected, but I was still slightly surprised by the author's writing style.

The location is in the desert, and there are only two protagonists in most plots, giving it a dreamlike, isolated feeling. That last turn was so wonderfully written. Life ends, but feelings are eternal in stillness.

I only read my wife's articles: Denghua Can't Cut and this one, but they are both so amazing, so amazing. This level of foreshadowing really makes people feel like they are on the scene, and they feel like they are completely awestruck by the desert and the Sanskrit sounds.

It's so beautiful, it's so descriptive, the last turn around, everything is frozen in this moment, we're going to hell together, ah, ah, ah, am I dead?

Damn it, I cried like a dog, my wife's writing style amazed me, my God! ! !

I cried when I saw it. It turns out that the person who couldn't even be wrapped in horse leather was always Linghu Xi, and he was the one who died in the depths of the desert. Because of his obsession, he always wanted to deliver the message to the sandbank, but actually he also wanted to go with Jia Zhen. !

Although it was very sad at the end, I really like this kind of background setting. It tastes better when paired with documentaries such as "Hexi Corridor".

Six years ago, because I changed my mobile phone number and was underage, all the registered accounts for various platform software were discarded. Later, I remembered this article and searched for submissions on other platforms to no avail. Finally, I learned that the author had changed his vest once. Now I can finally revisit it, but the content can still move me a few years later. I remember that I couldn't remember the name of the novel and the pen name at that time, but I still feel brooding about the desert and the two protagonists.

I adjusted the spacing myself, so when I turned to the last page, there was only the top line "And then, turn around." The ending itself expresses eternity with silence, but to my senses, I also have to add the endless white space caused by the stark contrast of black characters on a white background, which makes the structure of this article even more perfect for me.